Best Plump Poems


Premium Member Ain'T He Plump (To Tune of Ain'T She Sweet)

Oh, ain’t he plump,
Yeah, watch him shake his big round rump.
And the nicest way that I can say it is
Ain’t he plump?

Oh, ain’t he stout,
Yeah, see him twist and hear him shout.
And the nicest way that I can say it is
Ain’t he stout?

He’s disco dancing on the dance floor.
Good golly gee, he’s gonna do more!
See him jump
Well, see his pants rip; hear that thump.
And the nicest way that I can say it is
Ain’t he plump?

Oh, ain’t he plump,
Yeah, watch him shake his big round rump.
And the nicest way that I can say it is
Ain’t he plump?

Oh, ain’t he stout,
And now he's let it all hang out.
And the nicest way that I can say it is
Ain’t he stout?

He’s disco dancing on the dance floor.
Good golly gee, he’s gonna do more!
Watch him bump.
Well, don’t ya think he’s quite a chump?
And the nicest way that I can say it is
Ain’t he plump?

OH, ain’t he plump,
Yeah, watch him shake his big round rump.
And the nicest way that I can say it is 
Ain’t he plump?

And the nicest way that I can say it is
Ain’t he plump?

Entry in John Heck's Beatlemania Sing-a-long
(Sing to tune of Ain't She Sweet by the Beatles)

Premium Member Pleasingly Plump

Pleasingly Plump

Obese, bloated, overwrought with contrition
Lainey hung a chart of each yoga position
Couldn’t deal with stretching
Mice she’s still fetching
She defies my lectures on nutrition

A Plump Turkey Struts

a plump turkey struts
across the leaf filled farmyard--
smells cranberry sauce
© Jack Horne  Create an image from this poem.


A Plump Turkey

a plump turkey
leads the rafter to the barn - -
an axe swings

For Andrea’s (and Susan’s) Not So Happy Holidays contest
© Jack Horne  Create an image from this poem.

Prostitute With Plump Lips

AND THOU, SAYS ANGELIC WITH LIGHT,
ALWAYS KEPT DIVINE PROMISES SIDE .
NOW A THOU ,WALKED ALL ALONE ,
SHE WALL FLOWER ,CAME TO HER HOME .
CLOUDS STARTED SHEDDING THE BLOOD ,
THOU RUINING IN THE FLOOD.
BROKEN PROMISES WERE COOK,
NOTHING WAS IN THE LOOK .
THOU GLEE WITH PLUMP ,
SOME GLOOM WITH PLUMP.
ADORNED WITH LOVE BECAME FUTILE ,
SEDUCTION WON GAME THAT ROAD SIDE.  

THOU SNEAKY ,ENTRAP THEE IN TRAP ,
LOST THE DIVINE, IN THE COLLECTING CRAP .

Plump Girl

There was once a young girl named Pat
Call her plump, she springs like a cat,
As she shouts and screams!,
Yet, she likes ice-creams,
Which make her so heavy and fat.





CONTEST:"Spring Forward" sponsored by Debbie Guzzi .


Plump Love

Your plump love I can't wait to 
see 
It's decadent.. And always, 
lustfully waiting for me 
Hug me and hold me close 
against your bodacious body. 
Big and round. That's why I call 
you my hotty 
It is Your plump love I 
can't wait to see
When you arrive home tonight 
I'll be waiting, 
with a ring, 
patiently on one knee. 

Khalil Wali

Premium Member Three Plump Old Biddy Birds

Three plump old biddy birds full of birdseed and whey
Sat on a limb spreading gossip and rumors that day
I heard she did this and he did that said Mrs. McVey.
They all had a story, about things crazy and gray.

One-upping each other on this nonsensical Tuesday.
Surely you have something better to do cawed a blue jay.
They took out their sling shots and forced him away.
I never should have married that fool said Mrs. McVey

Plump Girl Marie

Met this plump girl, who I called sweet Marie
We made love like the birds and bees meant to be
She let out a shriek
And hit me before I could peak
I the made a mistake of calling her my sexy Shirley

Pleasingly Plump Praiseworthy Princesses

women that tip weigh ling needle to spin vicious circle
     akin to puppy chasing her/his tail
     or require digital scale,
at the extreme alt right registering heavy loads   
     whether young or old ought to appreciated

     as waifer thin self starved as a rail,
instead they suffer unfair injustice
     like a trapped quivering quail
thus this fatalistic, generic,

     and holistic landlubber
     wanted to point head lee 
     hammer home one secure
     heterosexual bondage stronger than

     omnipotent Marcy's Playground
     weather beaten pail
     Trent Reznor's sixty 9 inch rust free steel nail
into the coffin of bias

     against bevy of beautiful babes
     within the mind of this male,
who inherited genetic predisposition
     for being average, hearty and hale

yet feel compassion for those engaged
     in an ongoing with battle of the bulge,
     hmm... perhaps hiding ample bosom
     akin to milky sopping wet grail

or accepted unequivocally themselves
     without envy of lithesome women,
     who seem to possess flair with nary a flail
     yet possess much love to avail,

and tis wise to love oneself unconditionally
     despite premium aesthetics considered svelte
which mass media accentuates de facto spelt
definition of femininity aka runway models

     donned in faux animal pelt
whose deliberate self exhibition
     prompts madding crowd of man

     to waggle tongue with slack jaws
     as if ready to melt
or at instantaneous signal telepathically felt
drop drawers upon removing blackbelt.

Pleasingly Plump Praiseworthy Princesses

(a quid pro quo plug for zaftig women)

women that tip weigh ling needle to spin vicious circle
     akin to puppy chasing her/his tail
     or require digital scale,
at the extreme alt right registering heavy 
     ba Jill 'en Jack knifed pail loads   
     whether young or old ought to be appreciated

     not waifer thin self starved as a rail,
instead they suffer unfair injustice
     like a trapped quivering quail
thus this fatalistic, generic,
     and holistic landlubber
     wanted to point head lee 
     hammer home one secure
     heterosexual bondage stronger than

     omnipotent Marcy's Playground
     weather beaten pail
     Trent Reznor's sixty 9 inch rust free steel nail
into the coffin of bias
     against bevy of beautiful babes
     within the mind of this male,
who inherited genetic predisposition
     for being average, hearty and hale

yet feel compassion for those engaged
     in an ongoing with battle of the bulge,
     hmm... perhaps hiding ample bosom
     akin to milky sopping wet grail
or accepted unequivocally themselves
     without envy of lithesome women,
     who seem to possess flair with nary a flail
     yet possess much love to avail,

and tis wise to love oneself unconditionally
     despite premium aesthetics considered svelte
which mass media accentuates de facto spelt
definition of femininity aka runway models
     donned in faux animal pelt
whose deliberate self exhibition
     prompts madding crowd of man

     to waggle tongue with slack jaws  
     as if ready to melt
or at instantaneous signal telepathically felt
drop drawers upon removing blackbelt.

Pretty Plump

Pretty Plump

Kitty is pretty as well as plump
Into our yard someone did dump
Quite a calico cat for sure
All weather had to endure
Even make happy an old grump.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member The Plump Potato

A plump potato- I don't want to be!
This poster clearly shows an image, grim-
with chubby one on left looking like me-
on right, a perfect french fry, thin and trim!

This poster clearly shows an image, grim-
revealing how I'd be compared to now;
on right, a perfect french fry, thin and trim!
My goal- to let them pare me down- I vow! 

Revealing how I'd be compared to now-
with chubby one on left looking like me;
my goal- to let them pare me down- I vow
a plump potato- I don't want to be!


July 18, 2021

Contest: Pantoum- Rhyme 1
Sponsor: Eve Roper
Picture Prompt: #3

Plump Trump Eating

Plump Trump Eating

Plump Trump was eating an apple fritter;
Became upset because he had been bitter,
And pain pure,
We must endure;
Infantile behavior did require a babysitter.

Trump gives out a grunt when we will meet;
Due to poor behavior from people do retreat;
Stupid things said,
Which we read,
He should be run over by car in the street.

Trump Should Take It on Thick Chin

What really will make our skin so thin;
Vote alone party lines that are partisin;
Answer edict,
So very strict;
Trump should take it on his thick chin.

Trump Spastic and Never Nimble

Know Trump is spastic and never nimble;
Lies and trouble have become his symbol,
Among things;
In shower sings,
Always upsetting causing us to tremble.

Dodge Barrage that Became a Mirage

What we did have to do was to dodge,
Trump nonsense coming in big barrage;
And ding a ling,
With us bring;
Made things he thought become mirage.

Trump Run Over in Street

Trump always grumbles when him we meet,
Which is why from him we do have to retreat;
On do hedge;
Jump off ledge,
Or he should be run over with broad in street.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Plump Blue

Plump blue

berries home

grown longingly ...

satisfaction stolen -

full birds.








... CayCay
May 13, 2019

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